Them Jeans lyrics ( Master P )
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Artist : Master P Song : Them Jeans
C'mon in VIP baby [Chorus] Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (oh yeah) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (oh yeah) From the front to
the back, girl you know what I mean
[Verse
1] I'm country, she country, we country Come
closer, it's a free country Damn you cute, girl
you fine Keep it right there, I wanna make you
mine Don't play no games, I gotta keep it
real Got the +Magic Stick+ and a gold
grill Shake what you got in them jeans (them
jeans) Cause thugs need love, girl you know
what I mean Hold up Allie Mae you gonna work
it like that Rock the bump and let it wooble
from the back
[Chorus] Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (oh yeah) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (oh yeah) From the front to
the back, girl you know what I mean
[Verse
2] We play football, no pads, she got the
cushion I ain't Bill Cosby, but I love jello
pudding Check out that Puerto Rican body,
she's a hottie I ain't Slick Rick but +La Di
Da Di+ And who's the fly white girl, she ain't
that tall So them P. Miller jeans look like two
basketballs And that Latino and Asian
mommy Make a grown man want to do the rowdy
(WOO!) And beautiful, black chick with the
passions on Make every thug in the club wanna
sing this song
[Chorus] Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a
dog
[Break] Hey don't stop, don't
stop We can take it the floor, girl show me
what you got Hey don't stop, don't stop You
can grab the wall, girl show me what you
got Hey don't stop, don't stop You can grab
the pole, girl show me what you got Hey don't
stop, don't stop We can take it from the club,
to the parking lot Now stop (WHAT!), then roll
(HA!) Head, shoulders, knees,
toes
[Chorus] Shake what you got in
them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the wall,
then shake it like a dog Shake what you got in
them jeans (them jeans) From the front to the
back, girl you know what I mean
[Verse
3] I'ma No Limit soldier and I love ya
boo And her and her girl said ([Female voice:]
We love you too) Halle Berry head, lease the
red (WOO!) Got eight Aston 5, but that's how I
prove it Eyes lightly on me, a young Janet
Jackson Tina Turner thighs, the ghetto's main
attraction She wear boots with her jeans like
Free And homies in the hood wanna 'cuff her
like the police She so sexy, damn so
nasty A thug girl, but still so
classy Sometime she get vicious In them P.
Miller pads her jeans look
bootylicious
[Chorus] Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans (them jeans) Girl grab the
wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you
got in them jeans Girl grab the wall, then
shake it like a dog Shake what you got in them
jeans From the front to the back, girl you know
what I mean
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow,
wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
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